The first sage was reminiscing about the nice future he will have soon when he felt his Supreme Law and the world fragment it was in leave the prison it had been in for tens of thousands of years.
It was as if his hand had become unfrozen. He felt the freedom of the world fragment he had given Soverick immediately, and he smiled.
He said with a rare tone of anticipation, "It seems it is time."
He took one last look at the god of power and the world gods throwing themselves at him. He sneered at them one last time. Then he left the battlefield and flew towards his world fragment.
He said as he flew there, "I remember when I gave Soverick that world fragment. Who would have thought that such a day would come?"
Then he laughed.
The dark side of the void universe was solid matter. It was like metal, but he was swimming in this metal. The intense pressure couldn't crush him. He treated it like swimming in water.
